[He's not expecting the gravity manipulation, and the parry ends with Mara being thrown back a bit. He looks confused, and then a little annoyed.]
Break me? [He laughs again, crazy and dark and disturbed.] I'd like you see you try. You think yourself a god?!
[He's not expecting the speed but he doesn't fight like it matters. He manages to keep up and parries all but one of the blows, the sickening karma wind augmenting his speed.]
So cruel, so calculated! I can believe that you had practice. You enjoy this, don't you?
[He raises his arm and slices it open on the blade. Wind gathers around it, causing it to glow crimson at the tip.]
Did you know that Little Yingxing begged me to spare your life?
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Break me? [He laughs again, crazy and dark and disturbed.] I'd like you see you try. You think yourself a god?!
[He's not expecting the speed but he doesn't fight like it matters. He manages to keep up and parries all but one of the blows, the sickening karma wind augmenting his speed.]
So cruel, so calculated! I can believe that you had practice. You enjoy this, don't you?
[He raises his arm and slices it open on the blade. Wind gathers around it, causing it to glow crimson at the tip.]
Did you know that Little Yingxing begged me to spare your life?